Fang Yin also hugged me tightly. His thin lips touched mine, and the heat continued to climb.
After that, everything happened naturally. For the first time, our bodies and minds merged together. It was a beautiful and intoxicating feeling.
The next day, he took me and Anan back to the Fang family's old house. When we saw Fang Lang and his wife again, they still didn't treat me well.
But this time, Fang Yin directly handed Anan to Fang Lang, his face full of pride. "Grandpa, this is your great-grandson, Moxin, who gave birth to him for me."
"What?
Is that true? "
Fang Lang's stern face suddenly changed. He looked at Anan in disbelief.
"It's true."
Fang Yin looked at Anan lovingly and nodded decisively.
While talking, Anan didn't feel shy at all. He playfully grabbed Fang Lang's beard. He pulled a few strands of hair off and waved his hand at me as if he was showing off his spoils of war.
I was scared and sweating. I almost rushed forward to carry him back, but Fang Yin pulled me back and whispered, "It's okay."
Sure enough, Fang Lang was so happy that he was beaming with joy. He couldn't even maintain his serious expression as he happily teased An 'an.
"Hahaha, I've been waiting for a long time. Finally, I have a great-grandson."
"Hey, grandpa, let me take a look."
He Mei hurriedly took Anan from her husband's arms and carefully examined him. Her smile bloomed like a flower. "He's really A Yin's child. Look, he looks exactly like A Yin when he was young. There's no mistake."
Fang Yin raised his chin and said proudly, "Of course. Don't you know whose son he is?"
Looking at Fang Yin's proud face, I couldn't help but roll my eyes at him.
However, what he said was true. Anan looked more and more like Fang Yin. He was practically a miniature version of Fang Yin, so basically no one would doubt the fact that they were father and son.
Anan was not shy with strangers. He smiled sweetly at everyone and was very lovable when he did not make a fuss. Not to mention, he had a face similar to Fang Yin. He immediately won over Old Master Fang and his wife and doted on him very much.
After a while, Fang Lang reluctantly put down his great-grandson and asked, "Have you given him a name yet?"
Fang Yin glanced at me and said, "No, I just gave her a nickname. She's called Anan. She's waiting for you to pick her real name, right?"
"Alright, I was the one who gave you your name. Hahaha, I will definitely give my precious great-grandson a meaningful name."
Fang Lang was very decisive and didn't hesitate at all. He immediately asked someone to get a dictionary and prepare to name Anan. His actions made me, his mother, blush with shame.
However, Fang Yin hurriedly stopped his grandfather and told him the main purpose of this trip. "Grandpa, you don't need to worry about the name. I came back this time to discuss our wedding."
Fang Lang stopped flipping through the dictionary and raised his head to look at me. Just as I was feeling uneasy, he opened his mouth and said: "Fine, you young people can do whatever you want. I'm old, you can make your own decisions."
"Thank you, grandpa."
Fang Yin was so happy that she hugged me tightly. My nose was sour, and I couldn't help but cry. After going through so much, we could finally be together.